The Light

Forgive me,
 
But I'm curious.  
 
What would happen if we revealed one of those desires you say you're harbouring deep down?  
 
Don't worry, there is no judgement here. It is only the new sensations to which you are afraid to admit a longing for. I feel this way too in the moments I'm in your presence.  
 
Around you, my lips reserve themselves from language in order to be used for another purpose. You see, the only way I can express what I feel for you can't be done through something as mundane as abstract syntax.  
 
Sometimes, silence says a thousand words.  
 
You have all the time in the world when you are with me. Together, there is no rush, neither is there a need to hesitate. Any conscious instance in life requires piecing one part of the puzzle at a time, until one creates a magnificent masterpiece. Let us paint our bodily canvases with soft strokes of our fingertips and a carefully, patient longing.  
 
As our limbs intertwine themselves on these soft sheets, the candlelight illuminates our silhouettes and we move in tandem like ocean waves. I feel you now as your lips tease the temples of my cheek, and your touch exudes the sweetness of liquid honey. Every breath, every brush, every hair strand that strokes the bedsheets, is carefully coordinated, and exquisitely imprinted in our story.  
 
It would be an honest lie if I said that you weren't the most beautiful creature I've ever seen.  
 
Tell me, do you feel how the light envelops us as we slowly unravel our desires for each other?  
 
I see.  
 
The fact that you can't say a word only tells me that you do.  
 
~( ˘ ³˘)♥  
 
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This story is based on the song  “The Light” by Hoody  
 
Here’s the link to the song to ignite in you a special mood:  
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=psIFEv53nUI&feature=emb_title